I run a newspaper in ancient times

There was such an excerpt from a fragrant old story: The soldiers approached the city, the peerless enchantress stood at the top of the city, confused the enemy general, and retreated three hundred miles...

Regardless of the logic in this, it is enough to show that beauty is a big killer, no matter men or women, it is comparable to a million heroes.

For today, Li Li spent two hours burning incense and bathing in advance to cleanse his soul.

His eyes were clear and spotless, and the corner of his mouth was slightly smiling, and he had a detached and indifferent air of a fairy.

Looking at the clothes and accessories, whether it is the color or texture, or the hanging position, or the slight sound of walking, they are all just right, complement each other, and form a harmonious whole, which is noble and elegant at the same time.

And that face, which was already good-looking, has only been slightly modified to cover up some flaws and deepen the facial features. Looking at it still without makeup, it is even more radiant.

It is well-groomed, but there is no deliberate trace at all. It is like a natural carving, exquisite and picturesque.

He appeared in front of this group of unkempt rough men who had just left the battlefield... It was really like a group of old black ducks welcoming a delicate white swan strolling over.

Fan Jiajun, who was originally murderous and unstoppable, somehow subconsciously withdrew his aura, as if he was afraid of frightening this fairy-like little prince.

Huo Xiaoxiang looked down at his appearance, always felt that the light armor on his body had been worn for a long time, and he should wash it in advance.The hair is not combed well, it looks a bit like a chicken coop, but it's a pity that no matter how you brush it, you will look like an idiot.

"Hey, I've seen Prince Yi before, why don't you think it's so pretty?"

"People say that women have changed at the age of [-], and they become more and more beautiful. This should work on men, right?"

"It's not a loss, it's really not a loss, it's actually quite right with our general."

"That's right, general, don't be so embarrassing, what if you scare people away?"

……

Fan Zhiyuan heard the whispering voices next to him, and really wanted to kick these shameful things out.

Wei Ping cleared his throat, took a look at Fan Zhiyuan, and said in a low voice: "General, the last general said something wrong before, I think you should think about it from a different angle. Prince Yi has a noble status, and there is nothing harmful to befriend him. , and aren't you planning to refuse all marriages? Exactly, a ready-made reason."

As soon as Wei Ping finished speaking, everyone nodded in unison.

"So if he offends a little bit, don't worry about it."

"By the way, how about letting Xiaofei hold this sword? How rude to hold a murder weapon in front of the prince!" Huo Xiaoxiang took off Fan Zhiyuan's saber and threw it to the guard.

Fan Zhiyuan also followed them, he didn't think of doing anything at all, but he just looked at the group of people with huge differences, and said with a sneer, "You can commit murder without a sword."

"You have to take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Lu Jin said sadly.

"You can't find a wife like this."

He had no intention, Fan Zhiyuan watched Li Li approaching, then got off his horse, and saluted Li Li loudly: "The last general Fan Zhiyuan has seen Prince Yi."

Li Li stood five steps away from him, and then smiled slightly: "General Dingyuan is free, the soldiers have worked hard all the way to protect their families and the country."

He didn't have the presumptuous eyes like an idiot, nor was he eager to pounce on him and move his hands and feet, but it was a normal greeting, which disappointed the officials and soldiers around him for some reason.

Look at the momentum in the tabloids, it shouldn't be so businesslike!

Didn't you say that you are deeply infatuated, why didn't you say a word of love?

"I am fortunate to have fulfilled my mission and returned to Beijing upon recall." Fan Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

Li Li looked at Fan Zhiyuan steadfastly, this resolute figure was reflected in his deep eyes, that face that had been changed by his master but was still outstanding, coincided with the upright young man he remembered for many years.

However, the strength is still there, and the innocence is gone.

Desperation and rebirth, tempered by ice and fire, blood and hatred, have already ground this man to a hard heart, wrapped in the ice that keeps people thousands of miles away, it is difficult for anyone to get close to him.

However, Li Li remembered clearly that what Ren Fan Zhiyuan had become, he was still the same person as before.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, his eyes showed a bit of emotion, and said with concern: "The general seems to have darkened a lot, and also cleared up a lot."

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern."

When Li Li looked at Fan Zhiyuan, the latter also observed quietly.

Li Li's appearance is undoubtedly outstanding, and the sudden sight today really surprised him.

But the bones under the skin, the appearance and sound are no different from him, and soon his heart is calm.

He didn't have much patience with Li Li, the soldiers were exhausted after traveling for days, if the prince wanted to talk nonsense with him, he didn't mind embarrassing others in public.

But fortunately, Li Li didn't say anything else, just proclaimed the imperial decree according to the procedure, and then the army could enter the city.

Seeing Fan Zhiyuan get on the horse, the officials nearby persuaded him: "Your Majesty, let's get on the carriage too." He thought for a while and added, "You can also meet the general at the welcome banquet tomorrow night."

Did Li Li spend so long dressing up just to show off at the gate of the city?

It must not be.

He raised his chin slightly, and saw Nan Xiang leading a horse over.

This horse was snow-white with no variegation at all. It had a smooth mane, was handsome and tall, and walked over gracefully with proud steps. It was a rare good horse at first glance.

"This is Wuwanma!"

Huo Xiaoxiang's eyes were poisonous, and he could tell the breed of the horse at a glance, and his eyes showed envy.

"And it's a mare!"

As soon as the horse came out, except for the "little girl" under the seat of the left-wing general Lu Jin who just flicked his tail, the rest of them stomped their hooves twice in unison, snorting, and seemed a little restless.

Then everyone turned their heads together and looked at Fan Zhiyuan.

Fan Zhiyuan's mount was also a Uwan horse, black from head to tail, with only a little white plum on his feet, showing the pure and noble bloodline of this horse.

Normally, he was as contemptuous and arrogant as his master, ignoring people coldly, but at this moment, he pointed the majestic horse's head at the white horse, and looked a little straight with his black eyes.

I saw Li Li turned on the horse, his movements were extremely graceful, and then he took the rein and strolled to Fan Zhiyuan's side, and said with a light smile: "General, why not go with me?"

Fan Zhiyuan wanted to refuse, but the old man who seemed to be a man sniffed his nose rarely, and uttered a short whistling sound, which seemed to have a hint of eagerness.

There is a reason for Fan Zhiyuan's willingness to be single, but there is no reason for his family's horses to remain single.

Huo Xiaoxiang comforted his uncompetitive horse, while looking at Li Li, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, but determined to win in his eyes, he said with deep emotion: "This is really amazing!"

Now on the road from the city gate to the palace that the army must pass, all the restaurants and teahouses with excellent views have long been booked, and those who are not of sufficient status don't even have a seat, and finding a temporary seat is even more whimsical.

Because the street downstairs has long been surrounded by three floors inside and outside, crowded with enthusiastic onlookers.

The Jingzhao Mansion, the Patrol Battalion and other departments that maintain the law and order in Kyoto, even the Imperial Army under the control of the Shen family, are all facing the enemy. The Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, Qixi Festival, and other festivals where thousands of people go out have never made them so nervous. There was a stampede today.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Someone screamed, and the originally noisy streets and alleys suddenly ushered in a brief silence, and then all the guards who were holding spears in their hands to stop the people all raised their hands, their arm muscles bulged, and silently counted one, two, three ...

Screams came and went, and then a strong push came from the spear in front, people's heads surged, and they pushed forward desperately, just to see the god-like general who saved the country!

Although the Forbidden Army was tainted with bureaucratic atmosphere in the hands of the Shen family, with a lot of dandyism and seniority in it, and it was not as good as every year, but after all, it was the army with the most combat effectiveness in the entire capital, and its men still had real skills.

Amidst waves of screaming and clamoring, relying on one's own strong and excellent qualities, the veins on the forehead jumped, and the strength of breastfeeding was enough to stop these people on both sides of the street, and did not rush inside to stop the army .

Then came the sound of uniform footsteps and horseshoes from far and near, and the hero of Dayan, the Fan Jiajun who had given high hopes finally appeared in people's sight.

The black armor is cold and the blade is white. Every soldier has an unshakable tenacity and an indestructible momentum.

There is a clear difference from the guards on duty, who have not seen much blood in the capital army. There is no need to fight, and you can tell what is powerful by just looking at it!

It shocked people's minds and filled people with confidence.

This is the invincible Fan family army!

Cheers and screams were also accompanied by flowers flying like sea waves, but soon, when the team approached, there were different screams.

"Ahh! Look, it's Prince Yi, he's beside General Fan!"

"What, what? Where?"

"Beside General Fan, the young master in the python suit, ah, looks like a god, so pretty!"

"My God, is this the legendary Prince Yi, so handsome!"

"Did the general accept Prince Yi? He's so close!"

"It's so good-looking, why don't you like it? Prince Yi really isn't unrequited love!"

"Handsome lord, cold-faced general, is there anyone who writes a storybook? Hurry up, I'm waiting to go to the teahouse to listen to the book!"

"What kind of storybook are you writing? Wait until you read the gossip tabloids! Toutiao, it must be this, I bet a hundred copper coins!"

"One on a white horse, one on a black horse, oh my god, it's too tall? Me, I support them!"

……

These voices are mixed together, in fact they can't be heard clearly, but thanks to the gossip tabloids, the people in the capital don't know that Prince Yi is going to chase General Fan.

One has a beautiful face, and his gestures are dignified and elegant; the other is straight and heroic, with a back like a rock and an imposing manner like a mountain.

It's a beautiful picture from anywhere.

The imperial guards listened to the chattering of the people, and they were so curious as if they were being tickled by a cat, and wanted to look back.But I have no choice but to have an important position, so I can only suppress the restlessness of joining in the fun, and support it hard, fearing that if I am not careful, I will not be able to control the people and cause chaos and be questioned for dereliction of duty.

"Ahhh—head to head!"

Suddenly a scream pierced the sky, and in front of the open window of a private room in the tea house, a figure flashed down quickly.

The maids inside looked helplessly at the young lady who was squatting under the window. The latter seemed to realize that it was a very unreserved thing after she screamed, her cheeks blushed for a while, but her eyes were shining.

However, after her utterance, there was also a gasping scream from the side room.

Fan Zhiyuan was really helpless, usually the noble and glamorous horse, who was as dismissive of suitors as its owner, would lean on the white horse from time to time.

It seemed that it was inadvertent, but only Fan Zhiyuan knew that the stepping on the snow was intentional.

He held his head high, his hips tight, his mane flung very charmingly, and he walked step by step with great vigor, stepping out of a bodybuilding posture, just like a peacock spreading its tail, just to attract the attention of the side.

If it wasn't for Fan Zhiyuan holding the rein, he might have to circle around Li Li's white horse right now, shamelessly sniffing its scent.

But when the male horses in the back approached a few steps forward, the horse king would still make a low threatening sound.

The horse has declared sovereignty before man has done anything.

The head-to-head meeting just now was naturally not Fan Zhiyuan and Li Li, but Taxue and the white horse who had found an opportunity.

As for Li Li, she was shaking her fan from the beginning to the end, looking innocent and innocent without doing anything.

It's just that when Taxue leaned over, he smiled at Fan Zhiyuan meaningfully, his smile was very pretty.

Although Fan Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, he still hated iron and steel in his heart because he had no restraint for stepping on the snow. It's just that animals can't be beaten or scolded, so he was a little passive for a while.

After repeated times, he finally couldn't maintain that indifference and alienation, and took the initiative to say: "My lord."

Li Li raised his brows slightly, curved his lips, and looked back at him with a smile: "Huh?"

"May I ask what the name of this horse is?"

"I don't have a name yet, why don't the generals choose someone who matches?" Seeing Fan Zhiyuan frowning slightly, Li Li said unhurriedly, "Anyway, sooner or later, he will come in."

Fan Zhiyuan fell silent for a moment, feeling that this question should not be asked.

He wanted to drive Taxue farther away, but the horse was ungrateful and refused.

Then I heard Li Li continue to ask like no one else was there: "When is the general going to propose marriage? The dowry is ready."

Lieutenant General Wei Ping, who had just come to report to Fan Zhiyuan for something, immediately glanced at them and retreated silently.

Being able to make gossip tabloids popular, this prince is obviously not an ordinary dude, and ordinary people can't stand it at all.

A pun, is it possible to think that his general was molested?